A Facial Evolves...
Here is another one of my experiences with an Asian woman. Also, all of my
true
stories occurred in a six-year window while actively looking for a relationship online--I was not looking for a quick fling. This experience did not fall under the usual circumstances. Sometimes a relationship happens more innocently and unexpectedly...
In case you have not read my earlier works let me review. I am a Caucasian male of sixty living in SoCal and after a long marriage ended started dating. I have always been attracted to petite women with dark hair. I have dated women from many backgrounds but the constant seems to be are petite women with darker hair... and it happens that Asian women fall into that beautiful combination.
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I have always been a man that believes in good grooming--manicures, pedicures,
strategic manscaping
, and facials. Besides the intended benefits of such practices, I like the pampering and tactile feel from a delicate hand. It's the same reason I like massages--real legitimate massages.
Over the years I have had about a dozen facials but never went back to the same person twice. Half the time they were way over priced and then tried to sell you a ton of products or a couple days later my skin was irritated so I gave up. After a week in the sun from snow skiing I noticed my face looked dry but also had clogged pores from sunscreen use so I decided to give it another try.
I did a good search on Yelp.com and found a woman with great reviews, a couple miles away and yes; you guessed it Asian--Vietnamese to be exact. Her picture looked overly photo shopped so I suspected her to be much older in person but I didn't care I was looking for a true professional in terms of my facial skin. She had a nice website outlining her services.
I called her and figured my suspicions were correct. Her voice seemed very sweet but sounded older than her picture looked. What really surprised me was that she booked out for three weeks so I guess her reviews were legit. I made an appointment anyway but if she had a cancellation she would text me. Her name was Tien and had a sweet personality over the phone.
After two weeks I get a text from Tien letting me know that she had a cancellation for the following day, which was a good time so I decided to take it.
The morning of my facial appointment I almost cancelled it due lack of interest or wondering if I really needed it but thought that would be rude and got in my car for the short drive.
I arrived at the location and saw it was a nice small spa and next to a nail salon and hair salon. As I walked in an elegant and attractive woman who introduced herself as Tien greeted me. She looked early forties but my experience with Asian women told me she was over fifty. Her look did not match the voice on the phone.
"Hello Greg my name is Tien. I am so happy that you have selected me to do your facial."
"Hello Tien. I like the ambiance of your little spa. Very peaceful," I said.
"Thank you so much. I believe a facial should be relaxing. I think it is great that men like you believe in taking care of yourself. So here is my menu to choose from."
I chose the facial she specially designed for men. She then instructed me to take off my shoes, shirt and then get under the blanket that was on the padded table. Any male would have noticed her nice smile and cute shapely butt. Tien was also taller than most Vietnamese women at about 5'7".
"I will step out while you get ready. I am so excited to do your facial today and glad I was able to get you in sooner due to the cancellation," she said as stepping out of the room."
The facial started off much different than any facial I have ever had. First she trimmed my eyebrows and plucked the few hairs in and around my ears. The plucking was a little painful and she said, "You're a big guy and can handle it," with a giggle. She placed her other hand softly on my covered chest as she did this.
The rest of the facial went great and I could tell she knew her business. As I was paying we chatted and couldn't help liking her smile and calm demeanor.
Tien naturally suggested a facial every four to six weeks but I let her know that I would contact her when I felt the need. She had to bend over to get more business cards out of the cabinet and I got a great view of her sexy butt. When she turned around she had a little smile as if thinking, "I bet you were checking out my butt". Other than that Tien was model of professionalism and it appeared she was very, very proper.
The next day I did not see any skin irritation and even got a thank you text from Tien
About two months later I got a text from Tien reminding me that its
time
to consider a facial. I thought about it but got busy. About a week later I decided to text her to see if she had any openings that day and she had one later that day due to a cancellation and I went.
About an hour before the appointment I got another text telling me how excited she was that I was coming in. Due to her very proper approach and sweet personality I did not read anything in to it--she was almost like a "skin geek" and so easy to see that she truly loved her job.
As I walked in I was greeted by a beautiful smile and she looked a little cuter than the last time. I also noticed a little more eye contact. The facial was going along as before with a little chatting and her giggles when I said something a little funny. It was as if we were comfortable with each other. And then she asked me.
"So do you like a soft or medium massage pressure?"
Now I don't recall much of a massage during the first appointment but responded that I liked a combination of both. Tien then massaged my head, shoulders and chest. I think I would have remembered her almost caressing my chest but was enjoying it so much I quit thinking about it. She then took off my socks, cleaned my feet and massaged them too.
She had covered my face during the massage but as she was doing my feet I could see from under the covering her at the end of the table and thought I was imagining when I saw her closing her eyes as if enjoying it as much as I was. When she moved to my shins Tien still had her eyes closed but I saw her just barely open her mouth and her tongue lick her upper lip--it looked like she was getting aroused.
As I was paying for the facial we were definitely making some eye contact and I couldn't help but ask her...
"Are you married Tien?"
I shy smile came over her face.